A/N:The idea was taken from the prolog of 'Sky Rising' on . The rest of the story is my take on what the 'No-Good Prince' should do to reclaim his birthright. One more warning: MAJOR OOC throughout the story.

Disclaimer: Plot twists are mine, and not much else. Enjoy.

Chapter 1: A Coup and a New Beginning

IN A land ruled by Flame wielding Kings supported by six Pillars, where dragons roamed free while elves danced in the forests, there was one Prince that everyone said was no good. His name was Tsunayoshi Sawada. He was only thirteen, but he had been training with the top seven warriors of the Vongola Kingdom from the time he was old enough to walk. Despite this training, the boy's Flame of the King, which had been almost too much for him to handle when he was born, had shrunk into near non-existence. On top of seemingly losing his Flame, the boy was clumsy and lazy. There were three other Heirs to the throne, but the Arceblano had taken an all too keen interest in Tsunayoshi's claim. And so, when a white haired youth plots a coup, the strongest assassin takes action, before it is too late.

Prince Tsunayoshi, called Dame-Tsuna by his tutor, Reborn, as well as most of his kingdom, was sleeping peacefully in his bed when suddenly he felt a presence in his room. He groaned and tried to convince his Hyper Intuition, part of the reason the Strongest Seven had taken an interest in him, that there was no way anyone could have gotten into his room. The door was locked and the window firmly fastened. The presence came closer. Tsuna groaned again, now realizing it wasn't his imagination, no matter how badly he wished it were. "Wake up, Dame-Tsuna," Reborn said, ripping the blankets back with one hand and shoving Tsuna to the floor with the other. Somehow, Tsuna was able to twist around to break his fall, but it still woke him faster and more completely than any bucket of water could have.

"You said we wouldn't have training in the morning, Reborn," the soft looking boy whined. His gravity defying brown hair was mused and his large, chocolate brown eyes were half closed. Reborn snorted and dropped a set of clothes on the pouting Prince's head. It was a pair of nondescript brown canvas pants, a white shirt with a few ties at the collar, and a brown vest. Commoner clothing. Tsuna took the silent hint and quickly got dressed. Over the past eleven years of his life, Tsuna had learned to never question Reborn if he wanted to live. "Want to tell me what this is for?" he asked, his intuition telling him that something dangerous was coming, and soon.

"No. Get dressed or I'll haul you out half naked," the assassin said, ruffling through the Prince's wardrobe. Tsuna sighed but quickly got done dressing himself. There was only so much embarrassment a boy could take after all.

"I'm dressed, ready to tell me what you woke me up at... three in the morning?" It is important to note that, while the Prince was clumsy and it seemed he had lost his Flame, he was not entirely stupid. Aside from his intuition, which had already saved his life on more than one occasion, Tsuna had the ability to learn from his surroundings. He knew how to tell time and position from the stars as well as the sun, how to locate water, determine geographic features from the sound of the wind, and charm his way out of almost anything. Too bad that particular talent didn't work on Reborn.

"Your mission," Reborn said, hauling the boy onto his shoulders. Tsuna sighed and grabbed his boots as they passed his wardrobe. Reborn was tall, so it was a bit of a stretch, though the assassin might have leaned over and bent his knees a little to assist the young Heir. No-one would say anything if he had. Tsuna pulled on and laced his boots, rather clumsily, as Reborn carried him to the gates.

"What's going on, Reborn? I can tell that something's not right," Tsuna tried again, panic raising up and beginning to dispel the state of calm his half asleep mind had been in even as he struggled with his boots.

"You need to go to the town of Sol Levante. A friend of mine is living there with his son and daughter. Go to the Dom Gym and ask for Zuuca Sasagawa. Tell him I sent you and that I said, 'E giunto il momento per voi di pagare il tuo debito. Il Sentiero de Ceilo e cominciata.' He'll understand." Tsuna understood that his tutor was serious, and committed his words to memory, but he had an extremely bad feeling.

"Something bad is about to happen, isn't it?" he asked when his tutor set him down near the gate. Reborn simply tossed an orange rucksack at his head and then kicked him over the fifty foot wall surrounding the castle. Wincing in pain, Tsuna picked himself up and, casting one last look at the locked gates of the only home he had ever known, trudged off into the lightening gloom. Reborn watched as his favorite student trudged off into the sunrise.

"Good luck, my 'dame' student," he whispered to the wind. Heavy footsteps closed in all around the assassin, but he was unworried. Really, those fools were just lining themselves up to be knocked down. "Do you think you have me cornered, fools?" he asked calmly, though his hand did go to his shoulder where his pet shapeshifter sat waiting. The men all shifted uneasily as the suit wearing, tall, and all too deadly man reached for what they knew to be the most dangerous and bloodied weapon of near mass destruction. Sure the creature usually turned into a gun, but in the hands of that tall, deceptively young looking man even something as simple as a gun could destroy entire city blocks.

"Stop, under orders of the Tenth Successor!" one brave, or foolish, soldier said. Reborn smirked at the waver in his voice, the smirk only serving to further unnerve his would be attackers.

"The Tenth Successor? Tenth Successor of what, an abnormally large ego? The Tenth King of the Vongola Kingdom has just left to find the one who shall be his Sun Pillar," the dangerous man said with a faint tinge of amusement in his voice.

"Ho? So you did know I was planning a coup. I expect nothing less from the leader of the Strongest Seven. Tell me, why chose Dame-Tsuna to save instead of Erico, the favorite for the throne?" asked a white haired youth only three years older than Tsuna. Reborn's smirk vanished.

"There are three things he has that you do not, four that you do not understand. One," a shot rang out, followed by a scream, "he has knowledge of what love is. Two," another shot rang out followed by a thud, "he has honor. Three," yet another of Byakuran followers fell, a bullet lodged in his leg, "he has compassion. Four," a fourth shot, "he has intuition that rivals my own. Five," the fifth bullet left Reborn's gun, "he can see into a person's heart. Six," a sixth round was fired into the ranks of rapidly thinning traitors, "he has true power. And lastly," the gun was pressed against Byakuran's forehead, "he has accepted his weakness. This is what will allow the true Tenth Successor of the Sky's Will to reclaim his Kingdom and show the world who he truly is. You see, the Right has already be given. All that was left was the Trial, which you so graciously provided. Really I should be thanking you, but that would be giving you too much credit," Reborn finished, lifting his gun and firing a grappling hook and swinging to a near by roof. "The Nono will wager the kingdom against your favorite brand of marshmallow that Tsunayoshi will be able to overcome the trial and bring you to your knees, if you feel up to it, that is," he added with a smirk before he vanished. Byakuran waved off his remaining follower's concerns.

"He will be no trouble. He as good as made this a sanctioned game. The Strongest Assassin will watch from the shadows as our little drama unfolds," the boy said before he swept back into the complex and away from the chill night air. Reborn grinned in the night as he watched the boy rally his troops. Once the troublesome youth was inside, Reborn left for the Sky Temple where he would find Luce, the true boss of their little organization.

"So the trial has begun. You know your task, Reborn-san. You are to watch and instruct, never to fight. Is this understood?" asked Luce with a tired expression of sadness.

"It is understood, Ceilo," Reborn said with a bow as his curse was replaced, reducing him to an infant. Once the transformation was complete, he vanished. He would await Tsuna at Pioggia Valle where the Rain Pillar would be found.

Tsuna collapsed around noon at the edge of Sol Levante. He looked up at the gates and smiled wanly. The Keepers of the Gate had seen him and sent a runner to question him. "I need to get to Dom Gym, deliver message to Zuuca," he said before he fainted. The runner, who happened to be Ryohei Sasagawa that day, wondered what the strange youth could possibly want with his father. Shrugging, the strong youth pulled the limp boy to his feet and draped his arm over his own shoulder.

"I'll take care of him. Seems he has business with my father," the silver haired youth said as he passed the Keeper. Ray nodded and let the exuberant boy take the stranger. When Tsuna woke, it was to the sound of arguing men and a tempting smell. "Ah! He's awake!" Royhei shouted. Immediately, the whole Sasagawa family was at Tsuna's bedside.

"I was told by Reborn to go to the Dom Gym and I collapse at the gates of the city. Sure I was walking since three am with a brief breakfast break, but still," he grumbled.

"Who are you and how do you know Reborn?" asked Zuuca, seeing now why his son had brought the child to the house. Tsuna's eyes quickly latched onto his face.

"My name is Tsuna and Reborn was my tutor. He sent me to find a man named Zuuca and deliver a message. I'm assuming from there, Zuuca will give me instruction," he said.

"I am Zuuca. Deliver your message, Tsuna," the boxer said, shooing his family out. Tsuna nodded and repositioned himself on the bed.

"Reborn says, 'E giunto il momento per voi di pagare il tuo debito. Il Sentiero de Ceilo e cominciata.' He also said you'd understand," he relayed. Zuuca paled slightly.

"So, it's time is it? I was hoping it wouldn't be for another five years. Very well, Reborn has always known best. I will send the payment of my debt with you, Prince Tsunayoshi, but you must swear to me that you will look after my son," Zuuca said. Tsuna gaped at him.

"Your son is payment for a debt? Just what did Reborn do that would constitute giving your son to pay him off?!" the young Prince asked in shocked surprise. He was trying really hard not to imagine what it could be.

"Reborn hid the fact that my son, Ryohei, has the Flame of the Sun in return for my promise to give him up as the Sun Pillar of his chosen Tenth Successor. It would seem that is you, Tsunayoshi. Please, take care of my son," Zuuca answered, bowing to the young Prince. Tsuna shook his head and lifted Zuuca's head.

"I can't take your son, not even if Reborn made you promise him to me. I'll tell him Ryohei isn't right for the position. You should be free to live with your son by your side to care for your wife and daughter, and Ryohei should be free to live with his family until he chooses otherwise. Please, don't believe I have come to take him away from you," Tsuna said, hoping to grant this kind man happiness.

"I have the Sun Flame?" asked Ryohei, who had slipped into the room while Tsuna was freaking out.

"Yes, and you were promised as this boy's Sun Pillar," Zuuca said, bowing again to Tsuna.

"Have you come to take me away?" Ryohei asked, unusually quiet. Tsuna winced at the plaintive sadness in the older boy's eyes.

"No, for all that Reborn sent me to, I will not take you from your family. When you leave and with whom is, and always should be, your choice," Tsuna said, slowly and carefully stepping off of the bed.

"Then I chose to follow you, Prince Tsunayoshi," Ryohei said, surprising everyone by kneeling before the younger boy and holding out his fist. "I pledge my life and my fist to you, the Tenth Successor of the Sky's Will."

"Please, don't! I'm nothing! I can't even draw out my Flame!" shouted Tsuna, flailing his arms about with a look of wide eyed terror on his face.

"No! You are worthy to be King of the Vongola Kingdom and I will follow you!" Ryohei said, back to his usual loud self. Zuuca laughed.

"Looks like my debt will be paid with the consent of the payment. You cannot turn him away now, Prince Tsunayoshi," he said. Tsuna sighed, then clutched his head as his intuition flared up.

"It would be best if no-one knew who I really am. Please, call me Tsuna while we travel," he said suddenly. Ryohei quirked an eyebrow, but accepted what his Prince said and bowed.

"Well then, Tsuna, I think you should continue on to Pioggia Valle after you have rested for a day. Reborn-san told me that when the Tenth Successor came to tell me the Trial of the Sky had begun to send him on to find his Rain Pillar in that town," Zuuca said. Tsuna nodded and gave a bow to the kind man.

"Thank you, Zuuca-san. Do you know of an inn where I might rest?" Tsuna asked. Zuuca chuckled.

"I would be honored if you would stay in our home, young Prince."

"The honor would be mine, Master Zuuca. Reborn would not have sent me to your family if he did not trust you. Also, I would be honored if you would help me find the supplies I will need to reach Pioggia Valle safely, it would seem that Reborn only gave me enough food for breakfast this morning," Tsuna replied, drawing on the diplomacy skills he had picked up. He might not be the best, but he still had a way with words that lifted others up while making them see his view in a kinder light. Zuuca nodded and called for his daughter.

"This is Kyoko, my daughter. She knows all the best shops and their keepers' families in town. I am sure that she can help you find what you need," the master boxer said, then looped his arm around his son and took him away to train. Tsuna sighed and carefully made his way to the door.

"Is it true that you are a Prince?" Kyoko asked, looking at the stranger in poorly disguised awe. Tsuna laughed and rubbed the back of his head, causing the soft spikes of his warm brown hair to dance.

"I have royal blood, and I had the Flame of the King when I was younger. Over the years, it seems that instead of growing along with me, my Flame stayed the same and eventually, I just out grew it. So, really, I am a failure Prince. Reborn saw fit to kick me out saying I had a mission, but he didn't tell me what that mission was. I assume... no! He didn't just get rid of me!" Tsuna said, stopping suddenly. Kyoko saw his eyes go wide as some horrible revelation seemed to occur to him.

"What is it, Tsuna-san?" Kyoko asked, wondering what could have happened in his mind to make him go rigid so suddenly. He swallowed heavily, fear etched into his face, then closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Let us finish our errand. I will tell you when we return to your home, Sasagawa-san," he said, face grim and determined. Kyoko felt a shiver run down her spine. This Tsuna meant business, and made her heart contract in some unknown and painful way. When their shopping was done, Tsuna took Kyoko home and waited in the back yard for her brother and father to return. Looking out the window, Kyoko was mildly surprised to see him sitting cross-legged in meditation with a faint orange haze about him. Shaking it off, the girl went about her work, but whenever she passed the back door or one of the rear facing windows, she felt a tingle of power not completely dissimilar to when her brother got riled up, which was most of the day. However, the tingle she got from Tsuna was not only calmer, but more compelling and dangerous while at the same time made her feel even safer. All in all, it made her uncomfortable until her father and brother returned.

Ryohei was surprised when his sister threw herself into his arms as she cried about a 'wave of confusing power' coming from Tsuna in the back yard. He disengaged his sister from his chest and made his way to the back. What he found was a composed Tsuna in a cross-legged meditation pose surrounded by a faint orange haze. Suddenly, he understood what was making his sister uncomfortable. The boy was a conundrum. His aura was weak, yet dangerous, calm, yet raging, compelling, yet with a warning edge. "Tsuna!" Ryohei yelled. Tsuna's eyes opened and the haze vanished, sucked back into the boy's body.

"You're back. Good. I have some bad news and would rather only have to tell it once," Tsuna said, clumsily climbing back to his feet. Confused, Ryohei lead Tsuna into the house. Once they were all seated, Tsuna began to explain. "At first, I thought that Reborn had simply kicked me out of the palace, using my 'mission' as a cover. However, I remembered my intuition telling me that something bad was about to happen in the palace, something that would make it unsafe for me to stay there, right before Reborn booted me over the wall. Then I recalled Byakuran, a proud young Prince from the Millefore Kingdom, saying that he wouldn't mind ruling our Vongola Kingdom as well. It is my belief that Byakuran had staged a coup for the night Reborn kicked me out. My sadist tutor saved my life when he kicked me over the wall and sent me here, but he left the other Heirs in the hands of Byakuran. I cannot allow them to suffer at his hands, for suffer they will. I now know what it is I must do. I must follow the path laid out before me and hope that it will lead to peace in our kingdom."

"I will walk the path with you, Prince Tsunayoshi," Ryohei said, bowing before the smaller boy. Tsuna bowed back.

"Thank you, but I cannot guarantee you will live to see your family again," he said seriously.

"I have pledged myself to you, I won't back down now!" Ryohei said, yellow flames sparking from his fist as he clenched it tight. Tsuna nodded.

"Shall we eat now?" he asked, his face suddenly very childish. The Sasagawa family laughed and their noisy dinner began. The next day saw Tsuna repacking his bag and urging Ryohei to pack his if he was serious about going along. The day passed in a flurry of activity for all within the house and the night was filled with worried whispers coming from the living room. Tsuna lay alone in his room, staring at the ceiling and wished he didn't have to take Ryohei away from his loving family. He wished that he didn't have to leave, that Erico would be able to overcome Byakuran, that it was all a bad dream, but he looked to the door and heard Kyoko's worried tones near drowned out by her brother's exuberant reassurances. He knew it was real, and that he'd have to leave the warm house and its loving family. He rolled over and punched his pillow, mentally berating himself for falling for the pretty auburn haired younger sister of his Sun Pillar, but he knew it was inevitable. She was warm, caring, beautiful, and didn't think he was a total failure or someone great. Sighing, the boy got up and opened his window. Taking a deep breath, he reached out and took hold of the eaves. With a mighty heave, he was out of his room and on the edge of the roof. Smiling at his success, Tsuna walked as quietly as he could to the crest of the roof. Once he reached it, he sat and stared at the stars. He didn't know how long he sat there, but it felt like an eternity as the stars slowly marched over head.

"Couldn't sleep?" asked Zuuca as he joined the youth. Tsuna sighed.

"Yeah. I wish I didn't have to take Ryohei, or leave, but I know I have to or else worse things will happen. The love in this house is so strong I can almost see it, and I know that if I take Ryohei on this journey, that love will be lessened. Zuuca-san, how could you trust me, a Flameless Prince, with your son?" Zuuca sighed.

"I asked myself that when I heard Reborn's message. Then I felt your Flame and saw the compassion and recognition of love in your eyes. You knew I loved my son, and he loved me, and you were willing to go against Reborn to spare him. We recognize you as Prince, now go show the world why you were born with the Flame of the King!" Tsuna sighed, but could not contest the man.

"Zuuca-san, I feel that, had my father been chosen as an Heir in my stead, you would have been his Sun Pillar," Tsuna said, the same tingle of power he had felt when Ryohei emitted Sun Flames running down his spine.

"It would have been an honor, Prince Tsunayoshi," Zuuca said, turning back to the stars.

"I feel I'm on the threshold of a terrible and dangerous destiny that I cannot avoid and delay at the cost of lives, but I'm too afraid to cross that threshold. Words don't really convey what I'm feeling, but it's a mixture of dread and wonder. I wish I didn't have to drag anyone else down this road," Tsuna said, looking down at his trembling hands.

"Ryohei made the choice himself, and I approve. If it is you, this kingdom will experience peace and plenty like never before. You may only be remembered for taking the kingdom back from Byakuran, but that alone is enough to earn you a place in history."

"I still think the people are right to call me 'Dame-Tsuna.' Even Reborn does, though I suppose that's just part of his personality."

"I can't tell you if it's right or wrong, all I can do is tell you what I think and let you decide if I'm right or not. I think you have what it takes but just don't want to take a chance on yourself. I think you will make a great king but still need to find what it is you're fighting for. Now, go sleep on it, you have a long way to go in the morning," Zuuca said, clasping the slight boy's shoulder before slipping back in his own window. Tsuna sighed and looked back to the sky. He slept on the roof that night, under the watchful eye of the sky.

Ryohei was surprised to find Tsuna sleeping on the roof, but smiled and sat beside him, waiting for the first rays of the sun, just like every other day. Once the sun rose, Tsuna woke up. He looked to Ryohei and smiled as the sun crested the forest. "So that's why I felt so safe," he said, sitting up and stretching.

"Ready to go?" asked Ryohei, subdued by the sight of a Prince ringed by the light of the sun. Tsuna smiled again.

"As soon as I get my bag." Ryohei nodded and hopped off the roof. A few minutes later Tsuna waked out the door with his bag over his shoulder. "Let's go, Ryohei," he said, still smiling. Ryohei nodded and they left the village of the sun for the valley of the rain. Ryohei was loud and happy as they walked, but Tsuna was wary. He could feel that something wasn't quite right up ahead, but he couldn't say what it was. Twenty minutes later, they stumbled into the middle of a bear family. Tsuna screamed while Ryohei yelled, getting hyped up. The mother bear charged but Ryohei flipped it. Tsuna watched in fear mixed with awe as Ryohei fought the angry bear. But when the boxer's punch caused her to fall, Tsuna felt his chest constrict painfully. "Stop!" Tsuna yelled, dashing between Ryohei and the bear. Both froze at the sight of the trembling youth.

"But... Tsuna..." Ryohei said, plainly confused. The bear waffled the brown spikes that tickled her nose.

"Mama Bear, we don't want to hurt your babies. Please, forgive my friend his rudeness, we were just going to pass through," Tsuna said turning to the curious bear, though his voice trembled and his knees knocked. The bear fell to her feet and growled in pain. "Ryohei, use your Sun Flame to heal her paw. Your punches had too much power in them," Tsuna said, dropping down beside her.

"If you say so, Tsuna," Ryohei said, shocked into normal noise level. He took the bear's paw, but then crinkled his brow. "I don't know how," he said sadly. Tsuna sighed and put his hands around Ryohei's.

"You want to heal her, right?" he asked. Ryohei nodded. "Well, visualize your determination to heal her as flame," Tsuna instructed.

"Determination as flame?"

"Yes. Resolution, determination, and Flame are the same, you just have to visualize it," Tsuna replied and his hands suddenly began to glow with a faint orange light. "My Flame is near non-existent, and so this is the best I can do, but yours is much stronger and is more than enough to heal this mother bear," he said. Ryohei, seeing the light and feeling that tingle he had felt when he had seen his Prince meditating, nodded and did as he was instructed. Yellow, slightly sparkly, flame coated the bear's paw. In a few moments, the bear pulled back and slammed the ground. She waffled Ryohei's face as if to say thank you and herded her children away.

"You're an EXTREME guy, Prince Tsunayoshi!" the boxer said, eyes sparkling. Tsuna chuckled and rubbed the back of his head.

"No, I'm really not. I just know that Mothers protect their babies and that I didn't want to see her hurt just because she was doing her job. Please don't say it like that, Ryohei-san!" Ryohei gave him a serious look.

"I refuse. You are an extreme guy and I will extremely tell it like it is," the silver haired boxer said with conviction. Tsuna sighed, but gave Ryohei the point. It wasn't like he didn't have time to prove him wrong.

"Well, anyway, let's get going. It's still a long way to Pioggia Valle you know," Tsuna said as he started walking again. Ryohei shouted(EXTREME!) and followed the soft eyed brunette farther into the forest that lay between Sol Levante and the next town, Aufhören.

The duo looked at the small village laid out below them as the sun began to sink below the tops of the trees. "We better hurry or the sun will be down before we make it to Aufhören," Tsuna said, beginning to descend toward the village. Ryohei followed behind, subdued. Tsuna paused and allowed the unusually quiet boy to drew abreast of him. "What has you so quiet?" asked Tsuna.

"This will be the first town I've been to besides Sol Levante. I'm just wondering how they'll react to me," Ryohei said. Tsuna smiled.

"It will be fine! You'll see, the townsfolk are quite nice from what I've heard from Reborn," he said, though in the back of his mind he reminded himself that Reborn was an assassin and his definition of nice was not killing you on sight, but he kept that to himself. Ryohei was encouraged by this and happily bounded down the path. Smiling, Tsuna ran to keep up. Perhaps bringing Ryohei on this trip with him wasn't so bad after all. The boxer certainly made him keep his complaints inside and forced him on when he wanted to sit and cry over his lot in life. They made the village by the time true night fell and sought out an inn were they could get a hot meal and a warm bed for a reasonable amount of coin. They found a quiet inn that was fairly cheap while still being clean and of good report. Tsuna handled the transaction while Ryohei looked around the common room in mild wonder. Once they had their food and had found a small, quiet table away from most of the other patrons, Ryohei launched into a whispered commentary. Tsuna smiled as he ate, thinking that if Ryohei hadn't been so conscious of the strangers all around he would be yelling all his words. All the same, the boxer's gray eyes were bugging out and he barely touched his food.

"And that lady! I didn't know women wore their hair like that anywhere! Thank you for allowing me to travel with you, Sawada-sama!" Ryohei said, eyes shining and voice almost back to normal. Tsuna sighed, put down his fork, and, on the spur of the moment, shoved the last of his food in Ryohei's face.

"Shut up and eat. People are giving us weird looks," Tsuna said, pulling the plate off of the older boy's face and handing him a napkin. Blushing through the remnants of gravy and mashed potatoes, Ryohei took the napkin and wiped his face off before picking up his own fork and eating. Smiling at the other boy, Tsuna sat back and observed the room. Seeing the brunette smiling at them with an edge in his clear, chocolate brown eyes, the other patrons returned to their ales and dinners. When Ryohei was done, Tsuna gathered up their dishes and took them to the window where they had picked their food up. "It was delicious, thank you," he said with a winsome smile that silently said that he was sorry for the minor disturbance his friend had caused. The workers smiled and gave a nod, signaling that Ryohei was forgiven. Once the pair were in their room Tsuna claimed the floor with a sigh as he pillowed his head on his bag.

"Why don't you take the bed?" asked Ryohei. Tsuna smiled up at him.

"This is the first time you're sleeping away from your home, right?" Ryohei nodded. "I want you to be as comfortable as you can be. Besides, I promised your father that I would take care of you," Tsuna said as he settled back down. Ryohei sighed and granted the young Prince his wish, though he swore that at the next inn, Tsuna would get the bed.

A/N: I love pilots, don't you? Want more? Review and let me know!

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